Hey! Sorry for not upload anyhing lately but, here you go! Another KaiMei video! Enjoy! I really liked this song AND video, even have it on my cell pone xD. I like the story, if I understood it, and liked the drawing style
Now for some romaji lyrics:
kawaita kogarashi soyo-soyo to
kawaita konoha wa hira-hira to
aima mieru hiwo machi nagara
toki wo kazoe aruku
tuzuru kotonoha ni irodorare
akaku iromeki SETSUNA ni odoru
kureha ichi-mai teno hira ni suberi
kataru wa・・・
yaketa kokyou ni wakare wo tsugete
konoha no teni hikare
hashiri saru
mada minu mirai eno fuan nado
kanjiru itoma nado arimo sezu
kawaita konoha wa hira-hira to
kawaita kogarashi soyo-soyo to
tsunaida teto tewo hanasa zuni
toki wo kazoe kakeru
amaneku hito no inochi seoi
sono chiisaki tede nani wo tsumugu
hon no kasuka na hokorobi ni
shinuru kono sede
shin-zuru michi wo tada hitasura ni
ayumu omae no sasae to naran
kurenai no tsurugi wo tazu-sae te
konomi konoha to fukarete yukou
soyogu kaze to nari te
amata no iyashi to nari
ikitoshi ikeru kono seno mono eno
oi-kaze to naran
kurenai ougon ni iro-dorare
yureru kigi-tachi yoko-giri nagara
kareha tomoni michi-zure ni
kake nukeru konoha to
tsugai kogarashi
kosure saza-meku konoha to tomo ni
kakeru ichi-jin no kaze to tomo ni
todomaru koto naku hita hashiru
kawaita uta to tsugai kogarashi
ENGLISH LYRICS:
The Pair Tree Wither-er
A dry tree-wither-er(=cold wintry wind)
Breathes softly
Dry tree-leaves would
Lightly flutter about
The day we meet one another
Waiting for that
Counting hours, I/we walk
By leaves of words spelled
Being colored
It/she will turn crimson and
Dances in the moment
A piece of crimson leaf
Into the palm
Slips and
Talks of...
To the burnt home-land
Had bid farewell and
Lead by a hand of tree leaf
Had run off
Such thing as an anxiety over a unseen future
We did not have a thing as spare time feel it
Dry tree-leaves lightly flutter about
A dry tree-wither-er breathes softly
Never letting joined hands go
Counting hours, we run
Bearing the lives of man accross the board
What will you spin out with those small hands
In this world where you can die by a slight tear(=rip)
For you who keep walking the path you believe earnestly
I shall become a support
Taking a crimson sword (with me)
This-body(=I) shall go with tree leaves blown (by winds)
By becoming a breeze
(I shall) become a multitude of comfort
For all the lives that live in this world
I shall become a following-wind(=tailwind)
By crimson and gold, being colored
Cutting(=going) across trees that tremble
Taking dry leaves as path-companions
(They would) fly(=run) across.
Tree leaves and the pair cold wintry winds
With the tree leaves that ripple-grazing(=rustle)
With the first-batch(=gust) of wind that fly through
Without a stop, (they would) just-run-on
A dried song and pair of cold wintry winds
Favorite if wanted! ^_^
